Wednesday, April 13, 2011

I was watching an old 50's western last night and when the hero (trapped in the town jail and valiantly defending himself against a small army with only his trusty Winchester) discovers a trapdoor in the roof and sets a chair up on top of his desk to climb onto so he can escape, the first thought that popped into my head was "OSHA violation!"

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I went to the circus last Saturday. With my friend, Susan (mother of...), my goddaughter, and her friend. After finding our seats, I immediately started scoping out the exits--of which there clearly were not enough for the # of people...did I mention my husband is a building inspector?! Lol.

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Middle-aged Middle-westerner, retired Marine and Detroiter who somehow wound up in a farm village of 1100 people. I am a Red Cross volunteer and adrenalin junkie, and recently retired from my job as a bioterrorism/public health planner. My hobbies are military history and needlework. I share the bungalow with the Spousal Unit, Batdog our GSD, Reserve Cat, our very large and increasingly grumpy ginger tom, and the New Kids (Sheba and Minnie). You will find here free patterns from my collection of pre-1955 needlework magazines (sewing, knitting, tatting, crochet, embroidery, etc) as well as old recipes, vintage household hints, poetry, occasional rants, LOLCats, and any pieces of ephemera that tickle my fancy.